Low Hangin' Fruit

(album: Rize Of The Fenix - 2012)

When me and Kage are hungry
We're hungry for some fruit
We wander through the garden
It would be a hoot

To eat some low-hanging fruit
We're on a freaky pursuit
Don't want no high-class model in designer fucking bathing suit
We want the low-hanging fruit

Me and Kage are horny
We're looking for a snack
Looking for a plump one
With a tasty crack

We want some low-hanging fruit
She wear the beekeeper suit
She got the shit-kicking boot
We need the low-hanging fruit

She got the flip-flops on with hot red potatoes
And the butt-floss thong with fried green tomatoes
And she love that song we sing for the ladies
Come on! Oh my god!

Rip-snort and a flip-florp fiddly-fjorp...
[Scat]

Low-hanging fruit
She wears a pink parachute
She got the fly tattoo and the honky-tonky daisy dukes
We love the low-hanging fruit

Because the high-class fruit is not gonna fuck me
But the low-class fruit is sweet chunky monkey
When you smoke that fruit, it smell like a skunky
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!